A notorious family with an even more notorious man as the head of the family. Fabian Bianchi, the eldest to the untouchable family. Nothing happens without his knowing or approval. Everything is always according to his will as he deems. All things e...
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I messed up. No, that was putting it too nicely, too sweet. I screwed up, utterly. I knew it the moment I liked the photo, that was just messy, following him is what completely wrecked me. Any excuse could have been used for liking the photo, 'oh I saw it on my explorer' or 'a friend reposted.' Following him was just something completely different, something that changed the intention.
Once I hit that button, no matter how much it was not intentional, it could not be taken back. That would just be horrifying. What was worse are the notifications I received merely an hour after my mistake.
Fabian_Bianchi liked your photo. 1m
That is when the harrowing realization of what I had done set in. I followed the man I am supposed to be staying away from and he liked my picture. The picture in question is from the first time he and I officially met at my mothers High Tea. The strapless ruched dress did a good job at showing off my legs. Knowing that he chose this photo has me contemplating what he thought when he saw me that day?
Fabian_Bianchi started following you. 45s
No. No. Hell no.
My actions were always coming back to bite me in the ass. Hard. What could either of us possibly gain from following each other? Was this all just to spite me?
Granted I shouldn't have been snooping, I just wanted to know more about the man. Before I knew it the pages on my computer were exited out of and instead I found myself Googling. Pages and pages of results popped up. One right after the other, each one different from the last.
"Fabian Bianchi wears a limited edition Rolex."
"Fabian Bianchi spotted in Malibu with supermodel Giselle."
There were God knows how many articles just like those. None of them gave me any insight on Fabian Bianchi. Until I found one that piqued my interest.
The Real Real: The investor, business tycoon bachelor we all want a piece of. Smoldering looks with a hot bod every man wants to have and every girl and gay wants to lick . What's the real on the unattached man? Fabian, despite his smile, lost his mother at the age 15 and since then has raised his five younger brothers and two sisters since. Could the mysterious bachelor possibly find love even in hopelessness?
- The Real Deal
My insides burst at imagining Fabian raising so many siblings without any guidance. The love for his family has always been clear in his eyes. Knowing those bonds were strengthened by his sheer will moved me.
I scrolled through the page like an addict just barely controlling myself from foaming at the mouth. It was a whirlwind of magazine covers, abs, and Fabian. Which is how I found myself in my current predicament.
